Chapter 389: Crisis
It didn't take long for this incident to become popular all over the Internet.
The popularity is already very high, and the media heard that six people were buried underneath, so they naturally rewrote it to increase the heat.
So there was such a hot search on the Internet immediately:
"The orphanage collapsed due to design problems, and six people were buried and their fate is unknown. ”
"Unscrupulous designers, relying on unspoken rules to get to the top, kill six people!"
Topics like this are endless, and even more and more outrageous.
In an instant, netizens from all walks of life continued to scold, and some people even picked up photos of Fang Zhiyu, and posted pictures of her driving a luxury car and living in a luxury house on the Internet, turning her into black and white, and adding a few sticks of incense below.
And no one below thinks that the photo is too much, and the comments are full of applause:
"He looks like a vixen, maybe it's how many people he has slept with him before he gets to this position. ”
"What should I do? I am disgusted at the thought that such a person can be a designer of charity architecture!"
"The truth must be found out, and this kind of woman cannot be allowed to go unpunished!"
These comments have just turned over a month ago, and I don't know who praised Fang Zhiyu for her ability and integrity.
Fang Zhiyu looked at these news, and her whole heart was beaten by the boulder repeatedly, and she covered her forehead with a pale face.
Since she watched the video of the fire scene that day, she has not slept well every day, always waking up in the middle of the night, her body quality is already poor, and now she feels even more dizzy.
At this time, the mobile phone suddenly remembered, and when I picked it up, I saw that it was Su Moye.
She raised her head tiredly, took a deep breath, picked up her mobile phone and pressed the listen button, her voice was a little hoarse and dark, "Mr. Su, I'm sorry, I don't understand why this happened at all." ”
Su Moye, who was on the phone, said without a pause, "I believe in you!"
Fang Zhiyu stalked her throat, and there was nothing more heart-warming for her at this time than this sentence.
Su Moye's voice was also very eager, and his surroundings were very noisy, presumably he was working hard for this matter. Thinking of this, Fang Zhiyu felt even more guilty.
"So what should we do now? Mr. Su, the draft has been repeatedly confirmed by me and you, to be honest, with our level, it is impossible for us to make such a mistake in eight lifetimes. ”
After Su Moye paused for a few seconds, he sighed and said, "Of course I know that there is no problem with the design draft, the key is that now that things have happened, others will not believe us without conclusive evidence." ”
Yes, a few medical certificates from doctors may be more convincing than the rhetoric of the two parties.
Thinking of this, Fang Zhiyu's eyes moved, and she hurriedly asked, "How are the injuries of those six people?"
Su Moye was in the hospital at this time, he looked at the families of the workers who were still in a mess over there, and his tone was a little more relaxed, "Don't worry, I'm in the hospital, they are fine, it's just a flesh injury, and the last person has a broken rib in his chest and is in the intensive care unit." ”
It turned out that when the house collapsed, several experienced people reacted in time, and when they saw that they couldn't run, they squatted down in the nearest corner.
When the house collapsed, there were gaps between the walls, so they all got away with it.
Either way, it's a blessing in misfortune.
Su Moye thought for a while and then continued, "No matter what the facts are, I helped them pay for the medical bills, and you don't need to worry about this matter for the time being." ”
"I have to let the two bodyguards go with me, otherwise I will pay for it. Fang Zhiyu thought that she had caused trouble to Su Moye, and said with some guilt.
"Fang Zhiyu!" Su Moye raised his voice and said seriously, "WR is not bad for that medical bill! Not to mention that between you and me, there is no need to worry so much." ”
Thinking about it, Fang Zhiyu didn't continue to argue about this matter, at this time, let's think about how to investigate the truth of the matter.
This time, if you don't take a good step, there will be no recovery over there!
After hanging up the phone, she sat on the sofa weakly, but when she raised her eyes, she happened to see the oil painting that Yangyang gave him.
A small picture, but it condensed the reflection of the three people, a mist appeared in Fang Zhiyu's eyes, bit her lip, and sat up straight suddenly.
No, she must not fall!
When Fang Zhiyu was about to regroup, he told a black sedan on the highway that it was speeding up like a desperate speed.
"Hurry up!" Shen Yao, who was sitting in the back seat, commanded coldly with gloomy eyes.
He had a laptop in his lap at the moment, and it was full of insults at the woman, his fingers sliding slowly, and the haze under his eyes seemed to have a substance covering his whole body.
The driver looked at Mr. Shen like this, and closed his mouth as if he was about to speak, but he almost cried in his heart.
He's got the speed up to the car anymore......! His driver's license must not have been kept.
Shen Yao had a meeting in the field in the afternoon, and after lunch, he left the city, and when he knew that Fang Zhiyu had an accident, it would definitely be too late to go back, so he immediately sent his men to protect Fang Zhiyu's safety.
"Architectural design is my dream!" Shen Yao's mind suddenly appeared for some reason Fang Zhiyu said this sentence with high interest.
He clenched his fists, his cold eyes were cold, and his tone did not contain the slightest warmth, and said, "Faster." ”
The driver's back shook, how did he feel that the temperature behind him and his place were completely different seasons?
That's it, the driver's license is something outside the body, and now it's more important to live!
Things fermented quickly, and this matter was on the news that evening, followed by the police who rushed to Shen Yao's villa to escort Fang Zhiyu away for review.
All this was also expected by Fang Zhiyu, so she notified Shen's father early to pick up Yangyang from school.
But to her surprise, Cui Jiali and Shen Zhilin didn't have a trace of blame or resentment after learning about this.
"Don't worry, you'll be fine with us!"
Fang Zhiyu put down her mobile phone at that time, and she couldn't say what she felt in her heart, and after a while, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth that she hadn't even noticed.
"Ms. Fang Zhiyu, please give us a trip to the police station. Several police officers in meticulous work uniforms walked into the living room.
Xu knew that Fang Zhiyu's identity was not simple, so several policemen were very polite and didn't even bring in handcuffs.
Fang Zhiyu pursed her lips and walked over resignedly.
At this time, a voice without the slightest emotion, but unprovoked, made people tremble in their hearts sounded, "She can't go with you." ”
Shen Yao's eyes were cold, and an astonishing coldness burst out from his narrow eyes, and the air pressure in the room was completely reduced.
"Mr. Shen......" Among the policemen, a person who seemed to be the captain wanted to say something, but the next second he was frightened by a cold look swept by Shen Yao and shut up.